Sweet Little Ones

Today the tears flowed just a little and then a lot.

I prayed ever so quietly to my Jesus,

I prayed that He would sweep my little bubba up in His bring strong arms,

hold them tight,

kiss their yummy cheeks 

and whisper in their ears that Mumma loves them and misses them so very much.

That every day I think of them and long for the day I will be able to hold them,

kiss them,

whisper in their ear "Mummy Loves You".

I prayed that He would wrap this little mumma up in those 

same strong arms,

hold me tight

kiss my tear streaked cheeks 

and whisper in my ear that He loves me,

and there will come a day when the pain is not so bad,

that I will remember my sweet little one with a smile,

with love and happiness that they 

are in a better place, 

that they never had to deal with the pain of this world,

that they only know the goodness and majesticness of their loving Saviour.

The journey is challenging and at times extremely painful,

I cling to Jesus with everything that is in me,

with all the strength I can muster.

I look to all I have and am truly thankful.

My Family is my blessing.